铁观音茶水

若不是刻意为之，用壶喝茶的人透着些闲适，用盏喝茶的人多少有些淡泊，而用杯子喝茶的人，如我辈，实在太生活了。

天气不算晴好，有风，阳光正和谁捉着迷藏，有时半晌都不露面，不知是他遗忘了伙伴儿，还是伙伴儿遗忘了他。午饭后的慵懒却藏不住，脸上，眼里，口中，满是，一不小心就流泻出来。呵欠一起，不管伤不伤心，眼泪就想起哄，脸上那层生活的阴影蛛网似的罩着，扒拉不开。

不得已，泡杯浓茶解困。玻璃的杯子，透明，可以看见乏意消解的过程。刚沸的开水，热气很浓，一团雾气在杯口升腾着，像是挥不去的烦恼。受不了这热气的弥漫，迅疾的捂上杯盖儿，既教杯子清静，又让自个儿清静。茶叶是廉价的铁观音，超市里打折的货色，一颗颗蜷缩得很不规整，颜色深浅不一。茶叶不知本就是残次品，还是制作手艺的残次，在滚沸的开水里挣扎展开，像是被狂风卷起的一堆枯叶上下翻滚，一不留神让人见到了生活的真相。

无意品茶，一是我这人没达到品茶的层次，二是这地儿找不着品茶的氛围，三是材质低劣，杯具太俗。再者说，让犯困的人品茶，就如让饿馁的人品味美食，暴殓天物呀！不管怎样，白开水变了色，有些许教人振奋的绿色，但更多的是淡淡的黄，黄与绿搅和在一起，给人一塌糊涂的感觉。

天色有些暗，风儿似乎有了声响，也许在警示冷空气走在路上。温度下滑得很谨慎，像怕被谁发现，也或许是气温本就不低，下来一点反倒觉得凉快，而并不是冷。

铁观音茶叶，在杯里安静了许多，杯底，杯壁，贴满了，倒也饱满。茶没喝，困意却撤了不少，精神随着茶叶的复原而鲜润起来。生活，真的不需要太刻意的追求什么，泡一杯朴素的茶，守着它就行了。晴也好，阴也好，升温也好，降温也好，度过了就是最好。

英语翻译

If it weren't for this purpose, those who drink tea from a pot would be somewhat leisurely, those who drink tea from a cup are somewhat indifferent, and those who drink tea from a cup, like my generation, really live a life too much.

The weather is not fine, it is windy, the sun is playing hide-and-seek with someone, sometimes not showing up for a long while, I don't know if he forgot his partner, or his partner forgot him. The laziness after lunch can't hide, the face, eyes, and mouth are full, and it oozes out accidentally. Yawning together, no matter whether it is hurt or not, tears remind of coaxing, and the shadow of life on his face is covered like a cobweb, and it can't be pulled away.

As a last resort, make a cup of strong tea to relieve your troubles. The glass cup is transparent, and you can see the process of dispelling boredom. The hot water is very hot, and a cloud of mist rises from the mouth of the cup, like an annoyance that can't be shaken away. Unable to bear the heat, I quickly covered the lid of the cup, not only teaching the cup to be quiet, but also making myself quiet. The tea is cheap Tieguanyin, the discounted goods in the supermarket, one by one curled up very irregularly, the color varies in shades. I don't know if the tea is a defective product or a defective craftsmanship, it is struggling and unfolding in the boiling water, like a pile of dead leaves rolled up and down by a strong wind, letting people see the truth of life inadvertently.

I have no intention of tasting tea. First, I have not reached the level of tasting tea. Second, I can’t find the atmosphere of tasting tea here. Third, the materials are inferior and the cups are too vulgar. In addition, letting the sleepy person taste tea is like letting the hungry person taste delicious food, violent death! In any case, the boiled water has changed color, a little green that is inspiring, but it is more of a faint yellow, and the yellow and green are mixed together, giving people a messy feeling.

The sky is a bit dark, and the wind seems to make a sound, perhaps warning the cold air to walk on the road. The temperature dropped very cautiously, as if I was afraid of being spotted by someone, or maybe the temperature was not low, but when it came down, I felt cool, not cold.

The tea is much quieter in the cup, and the bottom and wall of the cup are full and full. I didn't drink the tea, but my sleepiness disappeared a lot, and my spirit was refreshed with the recovery of the tea. Life, you really don't need to pursue anything too deliberately, just make a simple cup of tea and just keep it. Whether it's sunny, cloudy, warming up, or cooling down, it's best if it's over.